...of the speaker's death and careful, clear-eyed funeral arrangements. There is one in Twelfth Night ("Come away, come away death, / And in sad cypress let me be laid") 127 and there are also burial directives written into several of Donne's poems—"The Funeral," for...

...this lugubrious song at the request of the love-smitten Orsino. It has no significance to the plot. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck with yew, O, prepare it. My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower...

...("hypallage") is an adjective that applies logically to something other than its grammatical object: Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid. The cypress itself, of course, is not "sad"— but it is poetic to think so. One graveyard poet contemplates...

...trusted ... mark the music! (Music #9: Come Away Death) MALE AND FEMALE SINGERS AND PIANIST. COME 4WAY, COME AWAY DEATH AND IN SAD CYPRESS LET ME BE LAID...AWAY BREATH . . . I AM SLAIN BY A FAIR CRUEL MAID. PIANIST. MY SHROUD OF WHITE, STUCK ALL WITH YEW, MALE AND FEMALE SINGERS AND PIANIST. OH PREPARE IT,...

...longer for Olivia to love him. ' precious jewel - a piece of jewellery worth a lot of money FESTE: Come away, come away death, And in sad cypress let me be laid Fie away, fie away, breath! I am slain by a fair cruel maid. Sir Toby and Sir Andrew and their friend...

...wait. I do not want to stop waiting. The end of this vigil is the beginning of nothing. Twelve — Come away, come away, death, and in sad cypress let me be laid, Pete sang. The sun was setting. Lilac hung heavy on the arched tree. The garden flickered. In low deckchairs...

...Feste Are you ready, sir? Duke Ay; prithee sing. Feste [Singing] Come away, come away, death, A nd in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; 55 lam slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O! prepare it; My part of...

...d'ete Le Present Le Vent nocturne Come away, come away1 William Shakespeare: Twelfth Night( 160 1-1602) Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be thrown;2 Not a friend, not a friend greet, My poor...

...bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets. Act i Scv Malvolio Feste, the Clown Feste's 'old and antique song' Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...shroud of white, stuck all with yew O prepare it. Act ii Sciv Malvolio Malvolio is one of Shakespeare's most famous characters, whom everyone laughs...

...of merely physical beauty coupled with behavioral ugliness, the case of cruel beauty. CRUEL BEAUTT Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...fly away, breath: I am slain by a fair cruel maid. (Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, II, iv, 51.) Secondary narcissism, the narcissism of the mirror, has long...